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Chapter 272: Killing

Chapter 272: Massacre

"You can die..."

Han Bin's voice was still echoing in the air, and his figure had disappeared. When everyone found out, he had appeared behind Sun Tianxiang. At this time, a small green sword suddenly appeared in front of Han Bin, and the sword flashed.

Flying towards Sun Tianxiang's back at an extremely fast speed. At such a fast speed, Sun Tianyang did not react hastily at all, or in other words, he did not expect that Han Bin could appear behind him at such a fast speed.

As soon as the small green sword was inserted into Sun Tianxiang's back, the blue light flashed in Han Bin's hand, followed closely by the Soul-Destroying Finger, and then entered Sun Tianxiang's body. The Soul-Destroying Finger, one finger destroyed the soul, and quickly devoured Sun Tianxiang's spiritual power. When the spiritual power was within

After devouring it, it began to devour his soul. Sun Tianxiang was unable to catch him and retreated steadily. Finally, his soul dissipated and his body swayed and fell from the air.

dead...

Seeing such a scene, everyone around them breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes were full of horror.

From the moment Han Bin appeared behind Sun Tianxiang until he died, it seemed like it took a long time, but in fact it only took a few breaths. In such a short period of time, if you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe that a golden elixir monk can also

In a battle between the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses, they were already at a disadvantage, but they managed to turn the tide and kill them in an instant?

I'm afraid, no one can imagine such a result.

Even if everyone saw it with their own eyes, they still felt like a dream, and felt that everything was so unreal.

At this moment, Han Bin was panting, his face became paler, and his body was swaying, as if the spiritual power in his body could no longer support his body suspended in the air.

At this moment, everyone knew that Han Bin was at the end of his strength, but no one dared to take action. The scene just now left a deep impression on everyone, and it was even engraved in their souls.

The sky above became extremely quiet for a while, and even the breathing of everyone could be heard clearly.

After a long, long time, finally, a rather excited voice came from the crowd, "Everyone, let's do it together and kill him..."

As soon as this voice sounded, everyone suddenly remembered that Han Bin was the target of a reward. After killing him, not only would he get tens of millions of spiritual stones, but also a sixth-level demon elixir. As the saying goes, if you are rewarded with a big reward, you will get something.

Brave man, most of the people were dazzled by the high reward. Someone yelled, "Kill him, kill him..." Then, most of the monks sacrificed their magic weapons and shouted loudly.

stand up.

Han Bin frowned, and his consciousness swept over everyone, and then fell on the seventh of the Seven White Deer Heroes. Just now, he was the one who took the lead in making noise. The other party came back again, and his purpose could not be clearer. Han Bin

Bin had warned them before not to get involved in this matter. Now that they came again, if they showed mercy again, he would not call him Han Bin.

Han Bin snorted coldly and said solemnly: "Looking for death." He raised his right hand and grabbed the void in the direction of Lao Qi. He saw a big spiritual hand whizzing out and heading straight for Lao Qi.

When Lao Qi saw the flying spiritual power hand, his eyes were full of horror. He wanted to escape, but his consciousness was tightly locked by Han Bin, leaving him with nowhere to escape. In the end, Lao Qi gritted his teeth and controlled the magic weapon to move towards

The big spiritual hand flew away. As soon as the magic weapon touched the big spiritual hand, it was crushed to pieces. Then, a flash of light flashed from the big hand, and it flew towards Lao Qi again without losing strength. In the blink of an eye, it arrived at Lao Qi's side.

before.

The powerful spiritual hand grabbed Lao Qi in the palm of his hand, crushed his body to pieces, then grabbed his soul and returned to Han Bin.

Lao Qi transformed into a spirit body, sensing that the footsteps of death were approaching step by step, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Senior, please let me go, please..."

Han Bin's face was cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and then he raised his head and threw Lao Qi's soul into the black flag suspended behind him. Then he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of pill fire, and quickly refined it. Then, Han Bin

Bin cast a magic spell on the black flag, and the light flashed on the flag, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling suddenly became very clear, as if he was in the ghost realm.

Not only that, the cries of the souls of Lao Qi and others also came out, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people sound creepy and shuddering.

Some timid female monks quickly backed away, not daring to watch up close.

Han Bin raised his head, and his cold gaze swept over everyone. Everyone he saw felt that their bodies were colder, like a ray of light on their backs. Those with low cultivation levels even had most of their spiritual power collapsed.

There is a slight possibility of lowering your cultivation level.

After a moment, Han Bin put away his gaze and said coldly: "Everyone, Han doesn't want to kill anyone. If you still want to take off Han's head, you'd better prepare to be sealed in the soul-summoning flag."

When everyone heard this, their previous impulses seemed to have been poured with cold water, and they were immediately extinguished.

Of course, not everyone was extinguished, and Zhao Wuliang was one of them. The killing of Lao Qi made him furious. Even though he knew that if he provoked another incident to kill Han Bin, he would definitely die without a burial place, but at this time he

He had no choice, even if he died, he would still strive to avenge Lao Qi.

Zhao Wuliang took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "Kill him, and you can get tens of millions of gold coins..." As he said that, his figure flashed in front of Han Bin, and then he controlled his real magic weapon and asked Han Bin

Launched an attack. As soon as he made a move, the other four people also followed suit. In an instant, five magic weapons flew towards Han Bin quickly, one in front and four in back, with a high probability of killing Han Bin.

After all, at this time, Han Bin's face was too ugly, and he seemed too weak to resist.

While the five magic weapons flew towards Han Bin, Han Bin stood motionless, looking as if he had given up on resisting.

When everyone around him saw this, golden light flashed in his eyes, and someone shouted, "Kill him..." Nearly a thousand monks sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time and attacked Han Bin to kill him.

Those who were originally prepared to watch the excitement hesitated for a moment, and also used their magic weapons to attack Han Bin. On the sea, the monks who were originally controlling the fishing boat did the same, fearing that they would lose once if they didn't take action or if they took action too late.

Opportunity to make a fortune. Of course, not all monks took action. Some monks who were too low-cultivated or too timid did not take action. They quickly stepped aside and watched from a distance.

Suddenly, thousands of magic weapons flew towards Han Bin at the same time, and the sky was filled with colorful lights, extremely gorgeous.

With so many magic weapons, not to mention a monk in the Golden Core stage, even a strong person in the Nascent Soul transformation stage would not dare to resist.

Han Bin was suspended in the air, his eyes flickering. His eyes were cold and ruthless, emitting a cold light. He looked at everyone as if he were looking at a dead person.

Zhao Wuliang's magic weapon was close. When it was close and still a hundred feet away, Han Bin moved. He patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a large amount of spiritual liquid, swallowed it, and then shouted, "Transformation"

shield……"

Han Bin did not use teleportation. The spiritual consciousness of so many monks were locked on his body, making it impossible to escape. With the super magic weapon Tiandao Jade Seal, although it could not be said that these attacks could be easily neutralized, it could not hurt himself.

As soon as the Jade Seal of Heavenly Dao appeared, Zhao Wuliang's magic weapon fell on it, and then a huge energy was released, pushing the magic weapon aside. The same happened to the magic weapons that flew after him, and they were pushed away one after another.

When there were more than a thousand magic weapons, the Tiandao Jade Seal could no longer withstand the energy. It just collapsed with a snap sound and turned into the form of the Tiandao Jade Seal.

At this moment, Han Bin patted the storage bag on his waist and held out the shield of the gods. The shield grew when it saw the wind, and instantly became a hundred feet in size, blocking Han Bin's body. Those magic weapons fell on the shield, and only heard

The jingling sound kept coming, and huge shock waves came one after another. The God's shield and Han Bin's body kept retreating under this attack wave and flew more than ten miles before stopping.

At this moment, the God's shield became riddled with holes without casting any spells. Han Bin put it into his storage bag and looked at the pursuing monks with cold eyes. Although the God's shield blocked the ones just now,

The magic weapon's attack did not fall directly on him. Han Bin also withstood most of the attack force. If he had not taken a large amount of spiritual liquid to resolve the impact quickly, he would have been seriously injured at this moment even if his physical body did not collapse.

Xiao Hui's voice suddenly remembered, "Boss, you are so strong. You can block so many attacks at once. I'm afraid even a strong person can't do it!"

Han Bin said seriously: "Stop talking nonsense and come out to help."

"Okay!" Xiao Hui's figure flashed and appeared on Han Bin's shoulder. He looked at the flying people and said, "Boss, tell me! How do you want to kill?"

"Be defeated and surrender, and capture the soul." Han Bin said coldly.

"Don't worry!" Xiao Hui patted his chest in a humane manner, "As long as I, Xiao Hui, take action, these people will never survive."

At this moment, Lin Xian'er was ten miles away from where Han Bin had just been. She was dumbfounded. So many monks had joined forces to attack. She had already made plans to self-destruct, because once Han Bin died, she would be captured by everyone.

At that time, it would be better to commit suicide. However, just when she was about to commit suicide, she saw Han Bin blocking everyone's attacks. She felt so happy that she almost shed tears.

The first target of those monks was Han Bin, and no one made a move against Lin Xian'er. When Han Bin was pushed back ten miles away, they flew towards Han Bin excitedly. From everyone's perspective, no matter how strong Han Bin was, he could not block so many people.

After the attack, it was impossible to survive. However, when everyone caught up with Han Bin and saw him whispering something to a monster on his shoulder, their eyes suddenly widened with horror.

.

Everyone knows that if a monster wants to speak, it must be cultivated to level six or above. Some monsters can even speak human words when they transform into human form at level seven. But the monster in front of them can actually speak? Everyone subconsciously thought of level six.

The monster's heart trembled, and he almost had the idea of ​​giving up the pursuit. Because the sixth-level monster is as powerful as the same powerful person. Let alone people like them, even if they do it twice more, they still can't defeat the sixth-level monster.

Kill the beast.

Whether it is a monk or a monster, when it reaches a certain level of strength, it can no longer compete with numbers.

Just imagine, no matter how many ants there are, one person can easily kill them. This is the truth.

However, when everyone realized that Xiao Hui only had the cultivation level of a fifth-level monster, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The fifth-level monster only had the cultivation level of a strong person in the Nascent Soul stage. With so many of them, they could kill each other.

Thinking of this, the leader, Zhao Wuliang, gave a low shout and said: "Everyone, please kill me. After you get the spirit stone and demon pill, we will share it equally..."

"Kill..." More than 2,000 monks shouted in unison, and the shouts were so loud that they could be clearly heard within a hundred miles.

Han Bin's eyes flashed and he said to Xiao Hui on his shoulder: "Do it."

Xiao Hui's body flashed, disappeared out of thin air, and then appeared behind the crowd. He raised his sharp claws and formed a nine-claw skyward. Seven arcs of light roared out at an astonishing speed, and he caught up with the group of monks in the blink of an eye.

The screams kept coming, and the arc light was like a sharp weapon that harvested souls, harvesting the lives of the monks at an extremely fast speed. In just a few breaths, hundreds of people died.

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Happy Mother's Day fellow Taoists. I have something to do tonight and I can't write the third chapter. I'll make it up later.


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